Warning explicit sexual language 18+
Just Kill Me Now
Is it possible to die of suppression of passion
She never used to think so
Since meeting him she is starting to believe so
She wants
She needs
She cries
She pleads
He’s there
She’s here
He is unavailable and completely unpredictable
She is wet and needy
He is hard and busy
Why does it hurt so much she wonders
She thinks of his cock in her mouth in her ass and in her deepest places
His lips and kisses
His hands and fingers
All of him she needs and misses
His voice is intoxicating like velvet on her tender places
No call
A stab
No text
A jab
Just kill me now
